Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Fu Jingting lightly tapped her little nose, "Yes."

"What's a good thing?" She tilted her head, looking playful and lively.

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he wanted to say that he had definite news from Qing Han, although it was still quite tortuous, and it required multi-party coordination to find the final result.

But even so, for Fu Jingting, this is hope.

Hope is too heavy a word.

Moreover, he faintly felt that this time, it was stable.

But he had to suppress his excitement, fearing that it would all be nothing in the end.

"The information I've been looking for has a clue, and it's clearer than before." He conservatively mentioned Qing Han's matter to her.

Xu Qingcheng only regarded him as a matter of work, "Did you feel depressed last time because there was no progress?"

Fu Jingting didn't say any more, just dragged her to eat.

Xu Qingcheng didn't ask any more questions, okay, men may not be ashamed of their fragility, but fortunately there is good news, Xu Qingcheng is also happy for him.

The love breakfast made by Mr. Fu was actually very simple, but Ms. Xu enjoyed it very much.

"Have you eaten?" He sat next to her and watched her eat. Miss Xu was a little sweet and a little embarrassed.

"En." Fu Jingting nodded.

Xu Qingcheng took a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth, "Eat some more."

Fu Jingting laughed, but ate it very cooperatively. There was a smile in his eyes, "The food you feed seems to be very delicious. Let's have another bite."

Xu Qingcheng smiled and gouged him out.

He didn't force him to just urge her to eat quickly, "There is a charity event in the afternoon, you go with me."

Xu Qingcheng looked at him suspiciously, "Me?"

"Yes."

Xu Qingcheng thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with attending the event with him, so she agreed.

After eating, the two cleared the table together. Xu Qingcheng went to wash the dishes, and she took the initiative, "You cook, then I will do the dishes."

There is a clear division of labor and no fighting.

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, and he hugged her from behind, "Mrs. Fu is very self-conscious."

Xu Qingcheng's hand holding the bowl suddenly stopped.

Mrs. Fu?
She raised her face from his arms to look at him, "What did you just say?"

"You said you were conscious." Fu Jingting smiled and tapped her forehead.

"No, repeat what you just said, don't drop a single word."

Her expression was too serious, and Fu Jingting stopped joking and thought carefully about what he just said.

"Mrs. Fu is very self-conscious, what's the matter?"

Xu Qingcheng lowered her eyes, she didn't know what was wrong, but... there was an indescribable feeling.

It seems that it is normal for him to call her Mrs. Fu.

Something was circling in her mind, like a thick fog, and she couldn't see clearly.

"Who is Mrs. Fu?" Xu Qingcheng lowered her head and muttered.

Fu Jingting couldn't help laughing, he leaned against her back and hugged her, looked down at her washing dishes, "I can't just give up, Miss Xu agreed to make out with me, then I will definitely marry her back home , be my wife."

Xu Qingcheng pushed his elbow back and reprimanded him, "Speak nonsense."

"Are you talking nonsense? I got Miss Xu's consent before..."

"Shut up!" Xu Qingcheng hastily turned halfway in his arms and blushed and reprimanded him not to speak any more.

She is as dry as hell.

Sweetness and shyness surged up.

A deep smile overflowed from the man's throat, and he touched the top of her head with his chin, "Don't talk nonsense, if you agree, I can pack you home today."

When he said this, he held her arms and hugged her vigorously, Xu Qingcheng said, "Don't make trouble, I haven't finished washing yet."

Miss Xu's face was flushed.

After she finished washing the dishes, Fu Jingting consciously took a towel and wiped her hands.

The man stood in front of her, serving her with lowered eyes, Xu Qingcheng was inexplicably disturbed, because something was stuck in his head and he couldn't think it out.

She thought about his words Mrs. Fu, disturbing her heart, she withdrew her hand, suddenly reached out and grabbed his skirt, and asked falteringly, "Your ex-wife, did you also call her Mrs. Fu at that time?" ?”

Hearing this, Fu Jingting laughed. He leaned down and met her eyes, which she dared not look directly at him, "Miss Xu, can't you settle this old score?"

"I didn't settle the old score." Xu Qingcheng muttered, she really didn't want to argue with him, but she just couldn't help but want to ask again.

She squeezed into his arms, and drew a heart on the heart of his left chest with her fingers, "Is it true that you don't have her here?"

Xu Qingcheng was also conflicted. On the one hand, she didn't want him to remember, but on the other hand, she didn't want him to be ruthless.

He got a little headache from her caressing, but he had to say that because of her caring, he was actually quite happy in his heart.

The man stretched out his hand to hold her head and pressed it directly into his chest, "Listen yourself, is it only you inside?"

Clinging to his chest, I could hear the pounding heartbeat in my ears.

She moved her ears curiously, and really listened to his heartbeat carefully. She pressed against his chest, her arms wrapped around his waist naturally.

After Xu Qingcheng listened for a while, she raised her eyes and flattened her mouth, feeling very discouraged, "I can't tell if it's just me."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, it is very true.

Fu Jingting sighed softly and hugged her, "Then tell me, what do you want me to do."

"I don't want you to do that." Miss Xu didn't want to embarrass him, but the smell of acetic acid in her lungs was extremely strong.

Miss Xu leaned closer to him again, put her arms around his neck, and tiptoed to approach him, "Is your ex-wife as beautiful as me? Is it cuter?"

Fu Jingting laughed suddenly, and Xu Qingcheng stood on tiptoe angrily and bit his chin, "Don't laugh!"

Her sharp little teeth bit it, and the mouth of the bite was itchy.

Fu Jingting put his arms around her waist, "I can't be jealous without you."

When Ms. Xu heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to push him away, but the man was already on guard and hugged her tightly to prevent her from running away.

"How old is your kid?"

Fu Jingting wanted to say which one you asked, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it. Just one ex-wife is exhausting, and if there is one more child, I am afraid that the matter of letting her accompany her to attend the event today will be in vain.

"Girl, it's over three years old."

Xu Qingcheng suddenly raised her head, "You guys, did she give birth after you divorced?"

In total, they got divorced within a few months of marriage, and the age of the child must have been born after the divorce.

The reason he gave her for divorce was that his ex-wife didn't love him, so why not love him and have children?
Xu Qingcheng was very suspicious.

Seeing her squinting at him, Fu Jingting covered her eyes with his hand, "Stop thinking about it, what's mine will be yours."

"Hmph! It's all sugar-coated cannonballs." Xu Qingcheng snorted, unhappy.

But he also felt that there was no reason for his unhappiness, so he still asked, "Is the kid following you?"

"Ah."

"If you want to find a new mother for her, will she be unhappy?" Xu Qingcheng was worried, "Will she not like me?"

Fu Jingting looked at her and laughed.

Xu Qingcheng was confused by his staring gaze and his inexplicable smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch him, "I'm asking you something, why are you laughing at me?"

"Want to be my child's new mother?" He asked her with a smile on his face.

Ms. Xu bit her lower lip hard. Look at what she said, she's too unreserved.

She blushed and wanted to go out, but was stopped by the man, "I won't be unhappy, she will like you very much."

"Really?"

"Really, she is very obedient and obedient. I like beautiful mothers." Fu Jingting held her face in both hands, "Maybe, you can meet her."

Make a wish and miss my mother very much.

Xu Qingcheng said, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, just a buzzing in his head, Fu Jingting keenly noticed that her fingers on his arm grabbed her hard, and his breathing seemed to become short of breath.

Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to hug her. He patted her on the back, kissed the top of her hair, kissed her side face and ears, and comforted her in a low voice, "Are you nervous when you think of meeting a child? If we're not ready, we won't see you. Let's talk when we're ready. Is it okay? Qingcheng?"

He kept whispering in her ear, telling her not to worry, any time is fine, gentle and considerate.

Xu Qingcheng listened to his heartbeat, tears suddenly welled up in the corners of her eyes, she reached out her hands to hug him tightly, and nodded on his chest.

Noticing that her breathing had stabilized, Fu Jingting breathed a sigh of relief.

When you are sick, your emotions do not depend on your will.

What Lu Jingzhou said is right, don’t think that what you think is acceptable is the same for other people, there are no identical people and no identical illnesses.Even if you see her well now, she is in pain and suffering somewhere we don't know.

Seeing her calm down, Fu Jingting let go of her hand, but Xu Qingcheng hugged him tightly, and could not see her expression with her face buried in his arms.

"what happened?"

Xu Qingcheng shook her head, hugged his arm even harder, the woman's voice was muffled, "I'm sick, do you mind?"

In fact, she knew her own situation and could perceive it, but she couldn't control it with ease, which made her very frustrated.

"I don't mind." How could he mind, all he had was distressed.

"Doctor Lu said that you have made great progress, and you have remembered some things in the past, don't you?"

Xu Qingcheng raised her head from his arms, with tears still in the corners of her eyes, she sniffed and asked him, "Fu Jingting, when did we meet?"

"Why do you ask so suddenly?" The man reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I can't connect some things." Xu Qingcheng was very puzzled. Qingyao was in jail, and things went wrong in the prosperous age. After that, things always kept her out like a barrier, rejecting her exploration.

She's like punching a hole in that barrier and watching it break, allowing her to see exactly what's going on.

"Don't worry, no matter how long the treatment takes, I will be with you."

Xu Qingcheng stared at him, she raised her hand, pressed her fingers on the scar on the corner of his brow, and suddenly went to unbutton his shirt.

Fu Jingting was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, the man's eyes were a little heavy.

Xu Qingcheng didn't care, she unbuttoned his shirt and looked at the scars on his chest, besides the scars, there were also the teeth marks left on it when she lost control last night.

Every time I watch it, I feel sore in my heart.

Fingers caressed the top, Xu Qingcheng printed her lips on it, her lips moved up along his scar, passed over, up, and kissed his Adam's apple, the man's chest heaved suppressedly, and his palm burned. The hot button was placed on her waist, and the voice was hoarse, "Qingcheng?"

Xu Qingcheng put her arms around his neck, she stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips, "I want to kiss you, I want to do intimate things with you, I've never done this before."

She has never had such a strong desire for a man, she wants to hug him, get tired of him, and wants to experience anything with him, shame or not, as long as it is him.

It's not right, it's not that Xu Qingcheng doesn't believe in love at first sight, but no matter what, it won't be like this, the emotions are so strong that they can't hide, they rush out.

"I'm jealous that you married other women and had children, Fu Jingting, you don't know how sad I was when I found out." Her voice choked up as she spoke, "It's also sad now. How can you not wait for me .I only have you, but you are not only me."

She was really, really jealous.

Fu Jingting picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist. The man's arms trapped her tightly like iron clamps. Her almost confessional language was true and lovely, full of love.

He wished he could take out his heart and show her.

The man pressed her against the sliding door behind him, and he kissed her forcefully, his voice was hoarse, "Qingcheng, next time, I will be with you when you treat."

Without a doctor, he was still worried.

He could tell her about the things between them.

Help her and make memories together.

Pain, bitterness, sourness, sweetness, every kind, they have experienced together.

"So, did I really know you before?" Xu Qingcheng burst into tears, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her face to his side.

"Yes, we've known each other for a long time."

There was a smile on Fu Jingting's face, "I'll tell you another day. But now, you have to clean up and attend the event with me in the afternoon."

Xu Qingcheng embarrassedly shed tears on his shoulders, and then suddenly remembered, "I don't have your shirt here, and it was dirty by me, what should I do?"

"There is still time, maybe you can accompany me to buy one?" He suggested.

Xu Qingcheng looked at him, sniffed and laughed, "Shall I go shopping with you?"

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, thinking that this proposal was really good, "Okay, let's go shopping."

Simply, the two of them didn't pack up, just put on light clothes and went out.

Holding his hand, Xu Qingcheng only glanced at it, then secretly pursed her lips and smiled, and walked behind him. She shook the hands held by the two of them, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his side face.

Before Fu Jingting could say anything, she dragged her into the elevator.

The man looked at her, "Not enough kisses?"

"Not enough kisses." She turned her face up and acted like a baby at him, looking at her lipstick printed on his side face without reminding him.

Anyway, just to let everyone know that this gentleman is in charge.

However, as more and more people were in the elevator, almost everyone had to look at him.

Miss Xu was unhappy again, she tugged at his skirt to signal him to bow his head, and reached out to wipe off the lipstick on his face bit by bit.

The man pierced her with raised eyebrows, "What are you doing rubbing it, Miss Xu managed to get it stamped."

"You know?" Xu Qingcheng was surprised, and twisted his fingers on his waist, "Is it annoying."

The elevator stopped, and the man led her out.

Many of FUC's charity projects during this period are aimed at welfare homes, but this afternoon's activities are completely private.

Fu Jingting asked for Lu Jingzhou's consent, and Dr. Lu suggested that he could make a marginal trial.

"What is your charity event, an auction or something?" Xu Qingcheng sat in the car to choose a location, "Do you want to wear a dress?"

Fu Jingting started the car, "No, just wear something simple."

"Huh?" Xu Qingcheng tilted her head.

"Let's go to the orphanage." Fu Jingting looked at her, "I want to choose a few children and help them grow up."

Xu Qingcheng was a little surprised, she looked back and met the man's eyes, her eyes couldn't hide her appreciation.

Not stingy with compliments, "Mr. Fu, how can you be so good."

Fu Jingting laughed, he wanted to say that he is not that good, but he is willing to let more children because he has a better life.

"There will be many children," Fu Jingting carefully stared at her face, not seeing any discomfort from her.

The man's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Dr. Lu said that the most direct reason why she forgot about him was probably because when she thought of him, she would think of children.

She has no strong sense of rejection for anything else.

Xu Qingcheng was puzzled. There would naturally be many children in the orphanage, "I know, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Fu Jingting smiled and touched her face.